Regarding the evolution of the trash skill 「prediction」 into 「everything I say becomes true」Living a

"Now, for the forecast, I'll take this silver coin."

Reach for the silver coins you keep on the table.

But before you actually get it, look around the faces of the three D-class adventurers.

The adventurer who put out this silver coin is nodding.

The other adventurer I just disagreed with is turning away.

The other adventurer looks over here feeling intrigued.

No one seems to disagree with making the forecast.

Most of all, there is one person who disagrees with me.

"So what kind of forecast would you like to know?

"Before that, is forecasting something you can only ask once?

"Oh, right. If it's less than half an hour, I don't care how many times I ask,"

"Good. I have a lot to ask you."

"Um... can I ask you something, too?

An adventurer who was interested and watching.

Probably the youngest of the three and about eighteen like me.

I guess the other two are about 22.

"Uh, okay as a forecaster. If you know what I mean."

"Oh, that would be nice."

"Oh. Of course."

If the person who gave you the money is ok, then there is no problem.

"So the first thing I want you to forecast is a request for an Adventurer's Guild"

"Tomorrow you will receive a request."

"Yes. I'm going to get a new request tomorrow. Class D. I'll never fail, this time."

"That's right."

"Which D-level request should I take, that's what I want to know"

Ping-Pong Pang Pong

"Any D-level request will fail."

What? The sound's changed. Isn't that "ping-pong"?

And I said, "How's this? I predicted it even though I wouldn't ask."

What's this all about?

"What's that all about?

Yeah, yeah. I don't know what that means.

The person I mentioned is also confused.

Something's wrong with the forecast.

"Are you saying that we can't succeed in our request?

Ping-Pong Pang Pong

"If you're at a party right now, you won't be able to succeed without an E-class request."

"Don't be ridiculous! We're a class D party."

An adventurer who was against the forecast got angry.

This guy is against you because he disagrees with everything.

"So I was against giving money for something that doesn't help forecast!

Mm-hmm. I know how you feel when you give money for useless information and waste it.

No, I shouldn't have.

Forecasts don't help. Something's wrong.

"Forecasts say you can't get a successful D-level request right now."

"So, kara, et al. On what basis can you say that?"

"Forecast."

"Forecasting is, is it going to hit 100%?

"Uh, sometimes it comes off"

"Look, look."

I disagree, you really pissed me off.

This has always been a common pattern, hasn't it?

How many jobs have I ruined with this?

It's been two years, but I remember the job I took before I became a bricklayer.

Back then, I worked in visiting sales. [M]

"Okay. Anyway, by the end of the day, we're all gonna be selling all of this stuff. You can't go home until you sell it."

"Yes."

"What do you say? Can we sell it?

"" "Yes" "

Ping-Poon

"You'll sell more than half of it."

"You're unmotivated!

I'm not unwilling, I just get it in the forecast. Results.

"You're fired"

To tell the truth, I guess we all knew. Even the leader of that time.

I can't sell them all.

That's why the leader was so angry then.

Even if I know, there's something I don't want to know.

Maybe these adventurer party people also know.

As it is now, the D-level request will not succeed.

But I'm just a forecaster.

More than forecast, mouthing is different, isn't it?

Whatever the forecast, it's up to them to decide as a result.

There's nothing that outsiders can say.

"Can I ask you for one forecast, too?"

"Of course."

"Now, let's get the members who have banished..."

"You, what are you going to say!

Again, you disagreed.

You even asked for the forecast.

Mostly.

Exile, what do you mean?

"Stop. Whatever, listen. I'll forgive this place."

"But oh, leader. That's what happened."

You disagree, you disagree with the leader?

"I'm the leader here to decide. Ask me anything."

"Because the leader in that matter..."

I don't know what it is, but something seems to have happened.

You don't like difficult relationships.

"Well, let's change it. Forecast, please."

"Yes. Go ahead."

"If you return Ron, the ex-member you banished, to a member, will the Class D request succeed?

Ping-Pong Pang Pong

"Four people, including former member Ron, would make a lot of class D requests."

"But now. I don't know what to say to Ron. I just need him to come back."

Says the leader.

opposition to your collapsing posture because it feels like it's coming. You support it gassily.

"It's okay, I'm sure. I can't be the new guy, but if you two keep your heads down, I'm sure you'll be back."

"But, you know, Ron would already be at another party. I heard rumors there were a lot of scouts coming."

"Mr. Ron doesn't belong anywhere. At least for this city's class D party."

"How do you know that?"

"I'm investigating."

"So it's not another ranked party?

"Impossible. It's priceless, isn't it, Mr. Ron? There is no such thing as an E class. I can't do C-level."

Uh, that's the story. I think it would be easier to ask.

Forecast.

Newbie, you feel the same way and look at me.

The leader realizes it and asks questions.

"If we bow our heads and apologize. Will Ron be back?

Ping-Pong Pang Pong

"You'll be back"

Ooh. I knew it.

"Right. I'm sure even Mr. Ron will be waiting. He wants to go back."

"But it is. I said things I shouldn't have said as a leader."

"That's mutual. Mr. Ron said something terrible."

The leader has already made up his mind to pick him up.

Until then, the lost face has become a tight, ready face.

I don't know about you.

That. I don't disagree. Rather, I agree.

"Can I pick up Ron's guy?

"Oh. You keep your head down, too."

"Of course it is. If Ron's going back, I'll do anything."

Oh, it's settled.

"Finally, may I ask your forecast?

The truth is, I don't have a personality involved in this kind of thing.

I could really, really ask you something.

I already said it was an extra favor, but I think someone wants to "listen, listen".

"What is it? Fine. Forecaster. Forecast anything."

I did.

Copy that.

"Can Mr. Ron's party of four back one day go up to class C?

Ping-Pong Pang Pong

"In about three months, you'll be in C-status."

I knew it. I mean, why answer until the time of year?

I don't remember hearing "when".

I heard "one day".

When my forecasting skills go up to level D, I feel like I'm performing better.

I'm taking the feelings of the person who asked the question at will and answering it.

"Thank you! Forecaster. I'll make sure the four of you make it to the C-level."

Clear, declared by the leader with his face.

The Class D adventurers left as they spoke with pleasure.

"Welcome home. Master."

Once the class D party prediction came to a close, the master returned with a hell of a lot of stuff.